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letra de money bags - thugga massina

[intro]
all i want is money
all i want is money
all i want is money
all i want is money

[hook]
money, money, money, all i want is money
busting down them onions, turn them into hundreds
whipping up the blow, that’s a bag of money
junkies at the door, ‘nother bag of money
money, money, money, all i want is money
wake up in the morning thumbing through them hundreds
go finesse a ho, that’s a bag of money
hundred bands a show, ‘nother bag of money

[verse 1]
b-tch i’m back in the trap with the sack and the strap
i got money on my mind, that’s a salary cap
i just happen to rap, i got the crack, got the pain pills
and if you looking for that gas, b-tch i’m hank hill
i keep a fox in a dress like wanda
you haters cut it out like angela anaconda
i’m swimming with piranhas, got some n-ggas like to gang bang
and i be getting off kis like i can’t sing
just try to maintain, man i would never
thugga follow that bread like hansel and gretel
got these hoes’ heads gone like hannibal lecter
you can talk to the hand b-tch – hamburger helper
doing better and better but they ain’t quite like me
the way i’m balling, they about to make a like mike 3
sh-t i might not speak, i just show that ho the check and
the whole crew p-ss her ‘round like the book in “best man”

[hook]

[verse 2]
guala told ‘em he’s back and their feelings got hurt
still screaming free crack like i’m giving out work
bad b-tches, i murk, yeah you know i’m player made
girl if money make you c-m, bet this d-ck will make you stay
n-gga hustle day to day, spend my nights up in the -ss club
foreign hoes in my bath tub, my dogs balling like air bud
got a bad sl-t, knew that i would one day smash her
now we bare on the covers like kanye albums
i got 8 plasmas, rolexes, rings
and a fly pad – kotex with wings
you got low self esteem, talking like you’re handicapped
i say what i want like i’m sitting on santa’s lap
feet on the ground, hold it down like a bobby pin
money talks and y’all n-ggas is joseline
so many clones, every day i got a b-day
but stabbing your friend in the back is the only way you can be trey

[hook]

[verse 3]
they treat me like gerald since i got my lil’ vert
i just sent that ho a tweet, now oops! there goes her shirt
more profits than the church, feds asking if i got the scale
you know my dog speaking spanish like taco bell
i’m chasing mail, chasing tail, what you call that?
dr. dolittle, when that p-ssy talk, i talk back
like i read books, bring that paper back or hard back
more p’s than the lunch lady on all that
f-ck clifford, we big dogs, got steels like chris paul
flow cooler than menthols, blow paper like spit b-lls
big b-lls like wipeout, slang wood and strike out
and i don’t know where howard stay but i’m in da white house
d-ck all in your wife’s mouth, n-gga i be spazzing
keep a latin b-tch and i ain’t talking princess jasmine
fill her up with p-ssion, leave when she take a nap
p-ss her to my dog like table scr-ps – all i want is

[hook]

- thugga massina

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